Strange Fires surged forth, swirling around the air with their will spreading and extending, Long Yan, like a god of fire, had eyes like a sea of flames.
Strange Fire was his Origin, and at this moment, he was truly going all out.
"You may control many Strange Fires, but your strength is not enough to truly unleash their might, you are not a match for This Seat," the voice of the Burial Heaven Sect Master came from beneath the Golden Mask, utterly fearless of Long Yan's six Different Fires.
"You're far too confident!"
Long Yan chuckled lightly. The Sect Master was certain of victory, but he too was confident in defeating the Burial Heaven Sect Master.
"Kill!"
As the words fell, Long Yan's figure dashed forward, once more charging at the Burial Heaven Sect Master, both hands waving simultaneously, controlling the Strange Fires and evolving terrifying attacks that swept towards the Burial Heaven Sect Master.
